That's a funny shirt but I never needed one, first of all the kids my daughter went to school with knew me from years going to the McD's I managed so were afraid of me to begin with, secondly I was in the habit of saying quite loud@y 'make sure I have a gun' when she was on the phone with a boy. If you start out right you don't need a shirt
@Kamaji I had a friend in the army on Okinawa that was not only a Master Sgt E-8 with a couple of Silver Stars,but he was also 6ft 8 inches tall,and a 3rd degree black belt in Shorin Ryu,and an instructor in the Dojo of a 3 time Japanese Karate Champion.
He was married to an Okinawian woman who was around 4 feet 10 inches tall,and their 18 year old daughter was nothing short of stunning. Probably around 5' 8" tall,with that long straight Asian hair that went all the way to her beltline in the back,and it was so black it just flat glowed. When she would turn around to face you,you saw the bluest eyes that ever came out of Ireland.
She was actually a professional fashion model in Asia,and a genuinely nice person on top of it.
Yet she seemed to have trouble getting second dates once she brought the guy home to meet mom and dad.
Go figure.
I just found out through the SF old boy network a couple of years ago that she married a Captain in the 1st group and they were still together and happy. I found this out after writing about her and her mother and father on the private "SF Old Boy Network". It was the Captain from the 60's that answered,but IIRC he is now a retired Colonel.
I will mention no names here,but anybody in the 1st SF Group in the 60's will immediatly know who I am writing about.
